holy shmolly!
don't even get me started on that!
I study medicine in Québec city, Canada:
I hate the fact that i got to sit 6 hours everyday of the week in a non-ventilated auditorium along with 250 other ppl, getting fed a gigantic amount of information from the most boring, pedagogically clueless doctors out there.
I hate most of the other students in my class afflicted with the worst cases of OCD, always stressed up to the bones and whining when they get less than A+. You can recognize them easily taking part of the herd assaulting the poor teacher for an hour straight at the end of the class, reviewing EACH AND EVERY PAGE of notes for questions they could have answered themselves if they had thought about it for more than 0 seconds.
I hate the fact that you spend three quarters of your practice doing paperwork for the sole purpose of backing your **** up in case of lawsuits.
I hate the fact that 95% of your patients are old crooks fueled by 15 different drugs that would die within hours if they were to stop taking them. Even though medicine is supposed to add life to one's days, most of the time it just adds days to one's life.
I hate when people you just met for the first time at the bar, the bus, the beach, learn that you're a medical students and ask you about their uncle's rash or the prognosis of their 3rd degree cousin's cancer.
BUT WORST OF ALL , I hate the fact that there is SO MUCH PRESSURE on your shoulders, wether it be from your family, good friends, or even people you barely know, telling you that they can't wait for you to be done with med school so you can be their own personal pocket doctor, or to borrow money because "you will be a millionaire".. riiiight. Ladies and gentlemen, hear me and hear me well.. once you enter medical school. YOU CANNOT QUIT. it's just so hard to enter the program and there is just so much pressure that it is IMPOSSIBLE TO QUIT.
woah, that was good.
thx